Abused and Mated?

Chapter 1

Alison's POV ~~~~

I never used to hate my life and the thought of it all together. But then again, that was before my mother died and my dad- Alpha Sanders, yea that's right i'm a werewolf- became abusive.

See, I had been 15 when my mom died. I don't really remember how she died because I try my hardest to forget about it. My dad, being the loving, caring father he is - correction, the loving, caring father he WAS - had always given me anything I had ever dreamed of. My master bedroom, my red convertible and my designer wardrobe. That lasted up until my mom died and he just lost it along with the will to live. That's where I come into the picture.

I was always treated worse than my brother, Liam, but that was only because he played football and as my father put it he "couldn't play with bruises now could he." Yeah, you heard me right. My father beat me, especially if something was not exactly perfect.

Therefore, I always tried my hardest to please my father even if he was abusive. I still loved him. I know I'm stupid right?

"Ali! Your father's coming!" My bubbly best friend Sapphire called. It had been going on like this for a while now. I would either be reading, drawing, or doing homework I hadn't had time to do during the day and Sapphire would come and warn me for my father and I would do little jobs nearby.

I tossed the book I was reading to her and started doing the dishes.

I heard the thumps from the carpeted stairs and the the click on the polished wooden floor. In my head I was counting the steps he took to get to the kitchen while silently praying they would go away. 31. They stopped at 31.

"Hello, Alpha Sanders." Sapphire greeted in a friendly tone adressing my father. Other than my brother, Sapphire was the only one that knew about my father's beatings I got daily for a smudge on the floor or a dish left un-touched in the sink by nightfall.

"Hello Sapphire, dear." My father said in such a friendly tone it made me want to puke. "I should be going, Alpha Sanders. My mother is probably looking for me." Sapphire said and I could hear the regret in her tone. She knew I would get hurt if she left and I didn't have a good explanation to why she was here while I was working.

"Why was she here while you were working!" My father demanded through clenched teeth.

"S-she w-was at the d-door and I-I c-couldn't be r-rude and tell her to go away especially being the a-alpha's daughter, sir." I was begging in my head that he would believe my lie and not harm me but with all my stuttering none of it sounded real, even to me.

"Next time she comes here call me down and I will let her in. I never want you answering the door for her again unless you are off or relieved of your duties." He said in his old mono-tone voice that just makes me hate him that much more.

"Yes sir." I replied in a mere whisper knowing he heard me I turned back around and started doing the dishes.

After, I had gotten done with the dishes, my last chore of the day, I went to my room and started doing the loads of homework I had. I looked at the clock and it was already ten o'clock and I had school tomorrow ugh.

At least tomorrow is Friday so I won't have to work.

I continued doing my homework until my mind shifted to thoughts of running away. Liam and I had been talking about it for a few weeks but, it isn't like we would do it anyways. I mean, sure I had a place always lined up in case we ever did because the alpha of that pack was a friend of mine.

Just wait a few more weeks he'll get better with time. He'll get better. He will... won't he g-

My thoughts were abruptly cut off as it seemed my eyelids weighed a hundred pounds and I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

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Liam's POV

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Earlier that same day

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I had just gotten done with football practice and it was around five so all the guys were going to Nick's including myself. I had my doubts about going at first because I knew what my dad might do to Ali. I mean he even does it to me but not as often because I play football as that's an excuse. Therefore, I tried getting Ali to try out for cheerleader team but she wouldn't go for it she said that he was just making an excuse that the only reason he hit her was because she reminded him to much of Mum. I think that's bs but she has a point because she is an exact picture of my and I only have her eyes and nose. So it may be but, that's still not an excuse but she won't let me step in anytime afraid of what he might do to me because I stood up for her.

Sometime, my thoughts were interrupted by laughing. Confused, I looked over to see my friends laughing. "What's funny, guys?"

"I've- been-trying to-get-your attention-for-ten-minutes!" Nick gasped between laughter. I mentally cursed them out.

"Yeah, yeah let's go." I grumbled making them laugh more.

( 3 hours later or 8:00 - when Ali and dad are arguing- )

"- will never answer the door for her again. Understood?" I heard my dad yell through the door. I paused momentarily waiting to see if he hit her before walking in to reveal my self.

"Yes sir," I heard Ali whisper before hearing the fading sounds of him walking away. Once I knew he wasn't there anymore I barged in going over to her checking to see if she was okay. Emotionally.

"Are you okay, Ali?" I asked worridly.

"Yes i'm fine.... uhm, would it be bad if I told you my own dad scares me?" She said looking hurt. " Not to mention he hates me."

"No. Especially since it is him we're talking about here. It's okay Ali." I whispered soothingly as she started to cry. Once she calmed down she said she needed to finished the dishes after I offered to help- but of course she refused saying it would only get us both in trouble - I went to my room and got started on my homework only to fall asleep.

One thing we had in common. Me and Ali.

We can't focus too long on anything or we fall asleep. Wierd I know.